Brimstone And Fire

I met a woman at the laundry matshe left her sock in my dryerI met a woman in a yellow capit said brimstone and fire

I said is this luck? with just a glanceshe smiled, and I thought, is this a sign?from above or below?.. oh now..

Brimstone and fireBrimstone and fireBrimstone and fire

the next week at the cinemashe put her hand on my shouldershe almost kissed me walking homeand I didn’t even scold herthen I said where is this leadingwith just a heavy sighI quickened my pace she was followingas if her heart would never tire

Brimstone and fire Brimstone and fireas if her heart would never tireBrimstone and fireBrimstone and fireBrimstone and fire

Now we have dinner every saturdayI make spaghetti, she brings cakeI make spaghetti with tomato sauce,because that’s all I can makeAnd when she lights the candlesI think, here we gobut it’s so pleasant after alland I say very lowdon’t forget to light the fire

Brimstone and fireBrimstone and fireBrimstone and fireand i say don’t forget to light the fireBrimstone and fireBrimstone and fireBrimstone and fire